Now to the meat of this post. Imagine life in Indonesia. Whatever you conjured up is probably pretty true-to-form. Now think of yourself when you were 9 years old- awkward, gawky, skinny, big-footed, sweaty, unbelievably awkward, and then go ahead and sprinkle a little bit more awkward on top. Was that you? No? Well, that was definitely me.
I was nine years when my family moved to Indonesia. Picture me if you will- deeply tanned, all arms and legs, tall and skinny, a sheen of sweat omnipresent on my face, gigantic gapped front teeth, magnifying lenses for glasses, stringy blonde hair falling straight down to the middle of my back, an extra-large adult t-shirt, overall shorts--but wait! There's more!!
That's right. At that terrible point in my fashion history, I decided to grow out my bangs (after all, it was the 90's). So, in addition to all of those goings-on, I had a stretchy head band encircling my head with bang "wings" poking out from underneath. I wish that I had a picture of that to show you, but they were all burned in a tragic, tragic fire...
The thought of returning to the bangs world made me shiver. It made me shake. The image from my childhood-Indonesia-bang-growing-out-years made me vow to never, NEVER want to get bangs ever again.
Alas. Recently, I needed a change. So! This post is dedicated to the bang unveiling AS WELL AS the unveiling of the new glasses- TWO THINGS PASSED OFF! See, the bangs was the first thing, and the second thing was to get colored glasses with a full frame! These glasses are hip! Trendy! The latest rage in London! And I love them :)
(did you notice that the glasses were GREEN!?!? Here's a picture of the cool detailing on the side... just because I know you want to see...)
Yah, that fire sure was tragic... (hee hee hee)
ReplyDeleteI might add, that you weren't growing out your bangs, you were growing out your "fringes."
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